1 | For the first time her lips quivered uncertainly. | |
2 | Billion of dollars make many every of us swirl. | |
3 | For evilly had I left thee, and to my own hurt had I wandered away. | |
4 | John Nagl still hesitates when he talks about his decision to leave the Army. | |
5 | I keep gazing on the far-away gloom of the sky, and my heart wanders wailing with the restless wind. |